Showing posts with label Director: Bruno Mattei. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Director: Bruno Mattei. Show all posts

Sunday, 3 March 2013

Mini-Review: Zombi 3 (aka. Zombie Flesh Eaters 2)

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Dir. Lucio Fulci and Bruno Mattei
Italy

The original Zombie Flesh Eaters (Zombi 2) is far from the best film from Italian director Lucio Fulci, but with its atmosphere and music, it is still effecting and understandably his best known film. Zombi 3 is the creation of pure redundancy; Fulci was stuck making low budget horror films, despite the great virtues of the ones from the early eighties, but what’s significant about this one is that he became ill and had only filmed forty to seventy minutes of the final footage, leaving it be finished by scriptwriter Claudio Fragasso and, in the still warm director’s chair, Bruno Mattei, the creator of Strike Commando (1987). Even before that, researching a bit more about the film, it may have been the case that Fulci thought Fragasso’s script was awful and got into arguments with him about changing passages of it. About a zombie breakout caused by a military made virus, it shows brief moments of Fulci’s older films, of green lighting and quiet tension, but Zombi 3 is ultimately painful in how characterless it is, Mattei apparently turning the film into a virus movie with the military, and with Fragasso not helping the circumstances of this film’s origins either. One has to ask whether the fall of Italian genre cinema, alongside the increased power of television in entertainment, was also to do with both directors willingly, to keep up with the fads of the period, stripping away the gothic or idiosyncratic personalities to their filmmaking, and letting individuals like Mattei and Fragasso, just from this film, being anywhere near a movie production. It would explain why Zombi 3 feels like the kind of churned out junk released in this period.

It has plenty of ridiculous, go-for-broke ideas in vast contrast to the ominous first film – explosions, flying zombie heads, a scene with a pregnant woman, and most bizarrely, undead birds, not unsettling in the way shown in Fulci’s own Manhattan Baby (1982) or Alfred Hitchcock’s The Birds (1963), but closer to the Mexican-Spanish René Cardona Jr. film Birds of Prey (aka. Beaks: The Movie) (1987), where you are not even safe from canaries and pigeons. It doesn’t affect you at all however, far too incongruous in connection to the utterly generic plot involving the military being evil and wiping out even innocent people to keep the virus contained. The obnoxiously obvious environmental message that you have to put up with as well may be sorely blamed on Claudio Fragasso; if this is how his scriptwriting and directorial work is like in general, then his infamous film Troll 2 (1990), supposedly an important work on vegetarianism, is going to be a painful clusterfuck upon viewing it (if you the reader forgive me for the foul language). The complete lack of any form of logic in Zombi 3, where some zombies talk, some are mindless, others can have their severed heads float in the air from a refrigerator, makes this dread worse, that and make you wonder where one character managed to get a flamethrower from even if it’s in a hotel cleared out by a military clean-up team. At least with something like A Cat From The Brain (1990), which was a later film Fulci had control of, there was an attempt at something unconventional, with a logic to its abstractness, for horror filmmaking. This is the kind of colourless filmmaking that puts people off genre cinema’s potential, a lifeless, woodenly dubbed work that is paced like a procrastinating snail despite the gunfights. While I have gained a lot from the first two Demons films and StageFright (1987), I am very worried about diving into late eighties Italian genre cinema and finding it as insipid as this was in general. That and the atrocious hair metal with a reverb echo that has been stuck in my brain since viewing it.

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Friday, 14 December 2012

They got tons of popcorn there... [Strike Commando (1987)]

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Dir. Bruno Mattei
Italy

First I will make the confession that, when dealing with a film that capitalised on the Rambo series, I have only seen Rambo: First Blood Part II (1985). I liked it on the first viewing, the politics of the film making it fascinating to scrutinise as well, but on the second viewing it was a drudge to sit through. It felt like a slog, and to be frank, for all its explosions and helicopters, I was bored seeing the same Vietcong being killed on mass in front of the same green trees and rocky waterfalls. In terms of Vietnam genre cinema, and the macaroni combat sub-genre Bruno Mattei’s film is part of, Italian made war/WWII/Vietnam films, Strike Commando is sadly not the film that will win me over at the moment.

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With his squadron destroyed by his own side, Sgt. Mike Ransom (Reb Brown) is a very angry man, only willing to locate a Russian operated camp in North Vietnam for the commander who had his men blown up if a Vietnamese village that rescued him is escorted to safety. As his mission continues however, Ransom will be pushed into becoming a one man army. The film, not helped by my complete disinterest in the repetitive jungle sequences, is a pretty bland action film. Mattei, despite the lower budget, still manages to make the film look quite good in terms of scope, but it also never rises about merely being a c-grade action film with an occasional brightspot. That there are clear similarities to certain sequences from Rambo: First Blood Part II to this, despite the differences, makes this blandness worse, the repetition undermining Strike Commando as one could go and watch that film instead.

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The only thing that interested me, bar Mattei’s obsession with characters shouting at each other at the top of their voices, is Reb Brown himself. When he’s able to say anything that is not grunted machismo or not directly inspired from Rambo, usually screamed at the top of his voice, I can understand why this is a cult hit amongst some people. The ‘Disneyland’ speech, which should be infamous in the macaroni combat genre, is the so-bad-its-amusing moment of the film, but the version of the movie I wish I saw only takes place with Brown’s final piece of dialogue before the end credits that breaks the fourth wall. The rest of the film, bar an occasionally amusing moment, is the kind of action film I am not that interested in, not ridiculous or gaudy enough, neither unique or spectacular to engage me. The film is just boring and a disappointing considering how large its reputation in certain cult film circles it is. At least with something like the American low budget film Deadly Prey (1987), while not being the best of films in existence, it riffs on the Rambo iconography to make something barmier as well as distinct.

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